Avantasia, Jorn Lande - Angel of Babylon

You turn off the light And you won't make no difference You hear the echoes fade away When the cries of despair Turn to a sound in distance The road ain't divine Black are the wings that will carry me home Tower in the night, up to the sky Carry our remains, angel of light To the dark side of Paradise On wings of fire to the back side of light From Babylon to Paradise I crawl I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven Venus guiding to the back door of love From Babylon to Paradise we're drawn I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven I feel how I faint as I'm crossing the Acheron Wash away my innocence Was I losing my way When the sky has been blackened This short cut of evil Where do they drive me? Where will I go? Days gone by, time after time I'm going insane, losing my mind To the dark side of Paradise On wings of fire to the back side of light From Babylon to Paradise I crawl I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven Venus guiding to the back door of love From Babylon to Paradise I'm drawn I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven On wings of fire to the back side of light From Babylon to Paradise I crawl I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven Venus guiding to the back door of love From Babylon to Paradise I'm drawn On through shadows, I've seen iniquity galore Been worth a detour and some more The snake in the backyard of heaven